Wednesday, March 21, 2007
random picture. haha.
okay, i think this might seem dumb, but i really wanna express my gratitude to my shepherd. whaah. tho' the competition is over,
cause i forgot about the dateline :X, he is still worth giving thanks to!
thank you. even though you have been my shepherd for only about 2 months, i still appreciate you alot for wht you have done. heh. especially those times when i have unknowlingly bitten you now and then, thank you for loving me and helping me whenever i need help. thanks for your patience and with all my flaws, teaching me lovingly and skillfully.
thank you. for all the spirit and skills you've imparted me so far. you have inspired me greatly, by the faithfulness and effort you go all out for, to build Northeast up. whenever i feel tired, i remind myself how much you have worked, cause of the love you have for people and God.
(sorry this is the only proper photo have of you actually. lol. but it loosk nice la. :DD )
i'd really enjoy you as a friend as well. hope that we'll have many more memories to come! yay. :D
i'll follow and support you as you lead NE and I, honouring and helping you whenever i need to. love ya. :)
express yourself {12:26 AM}
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
A nice song I've heard recently.
Held - Natalie Grant
Two months is too little.
They let him go.
They had no sudden healing.
To think that providence would
Take a child from his mother while she prays
Is appalling.
Who told us we’d be rescued?
What has changed and why should we be saved from nightmares?
We’re asking why this happens
To us who have died to live?
It’s unfair.
Chorus:
This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive.
This is what it is to be loved.
And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we’d be held.
This hand is bitterness.
We want to taste it, let the hatred NUMB our sorrow.
The wise hands opens slowly to lilies of the valley and tomorrow.
(Chorus)
This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive.
This is what it is to be loved.
And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we’d be held.
Bridge:
If hope is born of suffering.
If this is only the beginning.
Can we not wait for one hour watching for our Savior?
(Chorus)
This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive.
This is what it is to be loved.
And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we’d be held.
express yourself {10:08 PM}
